Subject: CO-ED SHOWERS - lesdom1.txt [1/1]
From: ecl@cris.com (EdWEIRDO)
Date: 25 Jul 1995 00:41:11 GMT
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Secret co-ed showers
I'm an exchange student in a college overseas. starting off in the spring
term I was assigned a new roommate. She was a german girl, very attractive
in the classic Aryan way and very fond of wearing leather jackets,stiletto
heels and semi-punk clothes. After we had lived together for a few weeks
and gotten to know each other a little, she came in one day and noticed me
reading the newest Variations. I put it down and Ilka picked it up and
started leafing through it. Like so many Europeans, her English is
excellent, and she had no trouble at all figuring out what the magazine was
all about.
We discussed some of the articles, and I confessed to her that certain
subjects excited me and made me very wet. She kept asking me about S&M and
golden showers, and after a little while I was getting very hot. She
suggested we go out and have a few beers, and since it was Saturday night,
I agreed.
Germany is famous for its strong beers, and that night the doppelbock
really went to work. The second bar we went to was sort of a bi-gay place
where any one could feel comfortable. I was drunk enough that I didn't
care. Shortly after we got there, she started fondling me under the table,
sliding her fingers around my panties trying to get at my clit. Although I
had never had sex with a woman before, I was getting very aroused, and when
she suggested we go back home, I enthusiastically concurred.
When we got there, I had to go to the bathroom, and was momentarily
surprised when Ilka followed me. She combed her short blonde hair while I
finished peeing, and when i got up, she told me to kneel in the bathtub. I
looked at her questioningly. She slapped me across the face and then led
me over to the tub by my nipples. I climbed in, and a few seconds later
she was standing over me. She pushed me back so my face and chest were
right under her closely cropped pussy. Then she took a deep breath and let
go with all her urine.
It soaked through my blouse and ran down my chest, and at that moment
I was in heaven; warm, wet and utterly embarrassed. When she finished, my
cunt was burning with a need to be touched, but instead she pulled me to my
feet and tied my hands to the shower curtain rod. She took off my skirt
and panties but left my pissed soaked blouse clinging to my hard nipples.
She shoved her panties, which she had also managed to soak, into my mouth,
allowing me to taste her very essence. Then she pulled her leather belt
from her pants which she had deposited on the floor.
I realized what she was going to do, but my ass involuntarily jerked
back to me the leather. I cried out as the belt bit into my skin. But her
soaking panties muffled the noise. The belt came down on my ass again and
again. The more I struggled, the harder she struck me,. I just kept
getting wetter and wetter as she turned my ass and thighs into a crisscross
pattern of angry red welts. After what seemed like an eternity, she spun
me around. Ilka managed to make the fronts of my thighs match my ass with
her skillful use of the belt.
I was in a delirious haze of pain and excitement when she finally
freed my hands and led me to the bedroom we shared. She lay on the bed and
told me she had to urinate again. I didn't understand until she straddled
my face and told me not to spill a drop or I'd be whipped again. When I
realized what she demanded, I didn't hesitate. I pulled her down to me and
sealed my mouth around her opening as she relaxed and let go.
I was worried that I might not be able to keep up, but I managed to
swallow fast enough to get every wonderful drop. When she finished, I kept
my mouth glued between her legs, lapping up the juice that flowed freely
from her pussy. When she had finally had enough of my tongue, she slid off
me and brought her mouth to my cunt. Finally I was getting what I needed.
I came again and again. Every time she touched me my body exploded.
eventually we both passed out from orgasms and alcohol and woke up in each
other's arms.
Since then we have been studious schoolgirls by day and torrid lovers
by night. At least once a week I get whipped, and hardly a night goes by
that we don't crawl in the tub with a few beers and play. Unfortunately as
I write this the school year is coming to an end, but now Ilka is thinking
of coming to the States for a year to study. If she does we'll send a
progress report.
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